First Name Basis

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Bangladesh 

March 8th, 2000

Katherine had been following and observing her target the next day after the party. She kept her distance, not wanting to give herself away but for the whole day she just followed him. Right now, she tracked him to a cafe where he was suppose to be "meeting a lady friend". Katherine put her back to a pole while watching him take a seat with a blonde woman outside the cafe. She let out a quick sigh before going to go sit down at the cafe across the street from the one her target was at.

But while she was walking, she bumped into someone. She looked up and noticed it was the guy she danced with at the party yesterday. He smiled at her before bending down and picking up her purse, handing it to her.

"Sorry." He laughed before smiling at her. "From the party yesterday correct?"

"Yeah." Katherine tried to make him go away as she kept an eye on her target through her sunglasses.

"Would you like to grab tea or something? Or maybe some noodles?" He laughed while Katherine didn't answer him right away but then she thought about it.

It was the perfect cover. 

What was suspicious about two young people going on a date? 

"Sure, I could use a cup of tea." Katherine smiled before letting the guy guide her towards the tables outside of the cafe across from her target's cafe. As they sat there and talked, Katherine made sure to keep an eye on her target. 

Little did she know that her new companion was also watching the same person... 

Katherine's point of view: 

Deep within the vast jungles of South America 

March 21st, 2012

"I should've known by the arrows." I smirked slightly before rolling my eyes. "What are you doing here Barton?" I crossed my arms in front of my chest as he stood in front of me. 

"What's with the referring to the last names? We know each other well enough to go by first names right Kat?" He asked me while I kept my straight face, glaring at him. "Maybe I missed you." He smiled at me while I rolled my eyes. 

"Clint." I said with a straight face. "What are you doing here?" I asked him, not taking my eyes off of him. 

Years ago, Clint and I actually knew each other... To say that we didn't end on good terms..

would be putting it lightly. 

Let's just say, what happens in Bangladesh, stays in Bangladesh. 

"I saw that you were having some trouble so I thought I would help." He offered me a kind smile while I shook my head. "I think it's about time we talked..." 

"You know, you really need to stop interrupting me when i'm at work." I glared at him. 

He always did this. It wasn't frequent but it wasn't once in a great while either. Whenever I was on a kill or something, Clint would show up too. Sometimes we even were going after the same person, which only complicated things for the two of us. He would always try to stop me from killing my target but it never worked out for him. 

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